In a luxurious white office room, a man was sitting behind his desk. He wore a black premium suit over his broad shoulders as he leaned on his leather chair.
His head was tilted back, his eyes closed while a smile of carnal lust lingered on his lips. After all, his cock was wrapped in a warm mouth.
Under the desk, kneeling in front of the man was a woman, naked. She kneeled with her legs wide open, her pink pussy dribbling down white cum as cool air hit her folds.
She wrapped her mouth around his cock, bobbing her head up and down while her ample breasts jiggled at her movements.
The man opened his eyes, revealing his two blue irises. He smirked at the woman, his hand tightly gripping the leash around the woman's neck, "Ugh, good, bitch! You're doing great!" The man commented.
His other hand held her black hair as he shoved his cock deep into her mouth, "Continue like this, and I will reward you! I've sent your husband on a trip! So, tonight, you're mine!"
His eyes glinted as he pulled the leash, "I will breed you tonight! In your house, in his bed! I'll fuck you! Breed you like the bitch you are!"
The woman's eyes flickered at his words, her pace increased as she booked her head, her tongue sliding around his cock.
She has to do well! He had promised after all! He had promised to breed her! Fuck her in her own bed! God, he's so good! So much better than her sissy husband! She has to perform so that she gets ridden like a bitch!
The man's eyes gleamed as he noticed the frantic look on her face while a satisfied smile bloomed on his lips. He had trained her well.
'Even though it took some time, she will become a good bitch while the other takes care of the pregnancy!' the man mumbled inwardly.
He had appointed this one as his assistant recently as the previous one got pregnant and had to take a leave. Of course, he is the father.
He tilted his head back, closing his eyes once again, his mind wandering around as the woman sucked him off.
'Where has it all begun…?' the man wondered inwardly, recalling the past, betrayals, sex, parties, mafia, companies, women! Where has it all started?
'Ah…..that's right!' the man exclaimed inwardly as he opened his eyes, turning towards his black mobile phone on the table.
'It all began five years ago…' the man thought to himself, his blue eyes narrowing on the phone.
'Everything changed on the day I got the notification from that app…'
…..
Five years ago,
"What the fuck is this?!" A pig, no, a man yelled at the top of his lungs as he threw a bunch of papers into his subordinate's face.
His fatty face turned beet red with anger as he wiped off the sweat with his plump arms, "Is this how you work, Victor?! Have you ever typed a thing? What are these mistakes?! Even a kid writes better than you!"
"But, sir, you are the one who typed—"
"Shut up! How dare you talk back to your boss! Get the hell out of my office and rewrite that shit!" the man yelled, his fat jiggling at every word.
"Y-Yes, sir!" the subordinate replied as he bent over; his scrawny hands began picking up the thrown papers.
He clenched his jaw, as his blue eyes moistened in shame. But what can he do? He was just a lowly manager after all, he had no choice but to suck it up!
"E-Excuse me, sir," he said, bowing to the fat pig as he picked up the papers.
TSK
The fat man clicked his tongue in annoyance as he averted his gaze, disgusted by looking at Victor, "Don't repeat the mistake again!" He growled.
"Y-Yes….. sir," Victor replied as he turned around and walked out of the office.
SIGH
He sighed deeply in frustration as he walked back to his cubicle, his back bent over as if he were shouldering an enormous weight.
As he reached his office, his gaze shifted left, toward a woman. Her black eyes were glued to her phone while a giggle escaped her lips every now and then. Clearly, she wasn't working.
Watching this, Victor frowned as he walked toward her, "Helen, have you finished the project? We need to submit it by the evening?"
GIGGLE
But the woman ignored him and scrolled on her phone.
"Helen!" Victor exclaimed aloud as the frown on his face increased. His voice was loud enough for the workers around him to turn to him. And yet, the woman still ignored him.
Narrowing his eyes at her, he gritted his teeth. He knew she could hear him, and yet she was ignoring him.
He clenched his fists in anger, his hands trembling in rage as he bit his inner cheeks. He cannot do anything against her.
Even if she slacks off and only watches videos all day long, he can't do anything against her but finish the work she left. After all, she is the daughter of his boss, the fat pig!
He could do nothing but swallow his pride and turn around before he started walking to his own office, which was a few feet away.
But as he walked away from her, Victor heard her scoff at him, "Heh! Creepy bastard!"
….
CLICK
Victor closed the door behind him, his heart pounding against his chest as he seethed in rage, yet his face was calm as a doll. He was accustomed to it after all.
SIGH
Sighing to himself in resignation, he placed the papers on his overcrowded desk and sat in his worn-down chair, a broken plastic piece poking against his back and irritating him further.
"Fuck! If only my life could change!!" He exclaimed out loud, his voice laced with tremendous pressure.
He had been one of the brightest students in his university, and perhaps the youngest manager in his company. Yet here he was, thrown into misery by the torture of his boss.
He needs the job desperately to pay the bills, and therefore has to swallow his humiliation.
GRIT
"My boss looks down on me while my own subordinates ignore me!" he growled through his teeth.
But just then,
TING
His phone in his pocket buzzed wildly as a bell chime came through its speakers.
Victor frowned at this, as he had never set this ringtone. Nonetheless, he slid his hand down into his pocket and pulled out his phone, which had cracks all over.
He ignored it for now as he unlocked his phone to see what the notification was about when the screen suddenly went black.
"What the….?" Victor mumbled in confusion as he tapped the screen. "Is the battery dead?" He wondered.
But then,
The screen lit up in a bright red colour resembling blood while a string of golden-coloured text appeared on the screen saying,
[Do you wish to take revenge?]
[Yes] / [No]